NEW NEW!!!!! Freestyle/Ransom Diss!!??!! First the A-Team break, now everyday I wake UpA nigga got a problem with Joe!A clown nigga dont like you cuz his whole style recycledAnd nobody wanna hear that flow!Listen, I mean this is how you know a nigga looking for gloryGot my phone number, any problems, could've called meHeard the Big Brother shit, honestly it bored meHow it go again? Here niggas, the real story:I met you and Hitch, had a couple of dope punchlinesYall was from the hood, aint want them to be unsignedSaid ?????? as long as niggas stayed faithfulAnd the Envys, Clues, Big Mikes wouldnt play youThey said yall was garbage, I said yall was hotnessDid a whole tape with yall and Nelly Nel dropped itGot a little buzz gave niggas a little fameSchooled niggas to the game, I gave niggas they nameNo paperwork, stepped to yall like "what yall wanna do?"Was supposed to sign to me, yall signed to ClueI'm like "yall signed to WHO?" you know a nigga throughThe harsh reality of all that is I was usedThen yall two split. Can't front, I disagreedI only put yall together to make historyFeelings to the side we'll do the track togetherWe still alive dog, lets do it for Stack togetherYou see, I could care less about yor beef with HitchI care about our well being, features, hitsSo I'll tell you like I told your manager kidJust being real hoping you can handle the shitFuck how your glock pop off, how your flock not softYou gettin no where fast being a Lox knock offI'll clear your mentalYou signed to a nigga on radio all week and he barely spin youLike Every bar about some shit he rarely been throughYeah you a guerilla and you looking for toastIt's no wonder he aint gettin no bookings for showsCuz your fans is like mine dog, looking for growthI mean always the same shit, whole image taintedNow he wanna chase the south, all on Wayne's dickYour fiends is invisible, they never took a hitHow you Duffle Bag Ran and you never took a trip?Dogs, lets kick itKick any freestyle where you rip shit, I got your more buzz off my snippetSo keep going with your Jersey City war storiesYou'll sell recods on Ocean, maybe 4-40I'm on my guard cuz it could get drasticYour tapes bang like hardwood, they not classicsIt's me, I'll always want you to get a millionSame nigga that told you to start spittin with feelingYou started your switch from your songs about waterPart of the reason now every song's about your daughterI'm takin it light on you, I didnt wanna torch yaThe nerve of this young boy gettin out of orderlook, it's one king. How I'm under you?Go check hiphopgame, you'll always be number 2I'm like "Ran comin at duke? the man got heart though"Fuck me, worry 'bout Sam ScarfoSerious Jones, Meedah, BralickIt's too much history with me ock stop itOr go keep being a murderer dukeI'm in the meetings, A&R's never heard of the dudeI'm just saying, the shit's lokking like it's all promoThey put the battery in your back, it's all homoYour own team know you couldn't see me on your best dayIf you was on Diddy's album, still wouldnt press playThe shit's childish, yall abort its slaughterNever burn a bridge when you gotta cross the waterSee if I reach Fab's level and you reach mineEveryone'll be okay, we'll be fineBut you wanna go and put shit all in a rhymeBuild a little buzz maybe get a little shineThe JC disease: you've been bit by the hate germComin' the wrong way dog, i aint your tape wormThe whole hood'll hear sirens for the manI take the shit as you admiring, you a fanIf it's violence understandI'll drive down, my gun'll be playing Anthony Hopkins in Silence of The LambLook, instead wasting energy on some next shitLock in the studio nigga and make a recordDo somthing constructive, start your careerI'll meet you at the top and we can argue thereups is hiring. pick up Ransoms Note & Mood Muzik pt. 3

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